IRC-Galleria

My body is at the sealing
My head is next to the puke covered toilet
Scratching the walls around me
Where is my skin
What happened to my nails
Fingers turned red
I read my story from the floor

My nature's gone
Gone with my hair
Drinking painkillers
Children outside, I smile
Where's my eyes
Where's my teeth
Rotten spikes
Rotten pupils

I slipped in the rain
I felt the pain and I smiled
I didn't fall but it was close
Nothing new to my bibolar mind
I try to sleep
And I feel the non-existing hand
I smile and I cry

This all makes me laugh.

Copyright: Dame/13,5